Lovers For The Blood Moon
“The god fed on a bond. A forbidden love. But the same bond could reverse the curse… if both sacrifice something.”
John swallowed hard. “What do we sacrifice?”
The altar cracked again.
From the tunnel, the god’s face emerged distorted, burning, monstrous.
“I can feel you,” it hissed. “Give me the heart, and I will spare the others.”
Sarah stared at John. “If I give up our bond, it dies with me. But if we both offer something greater our memories, our names, our entire love we could trap it again.”
John looked at her, heart breaking. “We’d lose each other forever.”
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